//To You with ❤//

I wish Life be the bed of roses
With the thorns being shed away....
May we hold onto each other... Tightly
To every storm we face...
Don't we feel each other's embrace...?
Our hands and feet tangled as we hug 🤗
With your chest thumping on my face...
So does the petals of Roses....
Imbricated, Twisted on every turn...
Roses shall flourish and bloom
In every house, in every garden
And So Shall You... Sowing the seeds of love.... Within me.... May you keep
Watering the plant...through Respect
Nourishing it with Intimacy
Protecting it with Trust
Your flower of love shall grow...
in my heart... Till eternity... ❤

-Liza

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//Pain and Peace//

Hurt, Wounded?

Scratch it beneath
Keep the wound afresh....
Let it hurt you more
The Agony of Betrayal
The Fire of Reprisal...
Let it not forget
Choose to remain wounded......

Hurt, Wounded?

Choose otherwise...
Be at peace
A Myriad of Hope
Awaits...For

At the end
With Patches of Wisdom,
Stitches of Experience on...

The Wound shall heal itself...

-Dikshita Sarma 🍁

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"হতাশা".......

মনৰ জুলুঙাটিত স্বয়ং জুমি চালো ,
দেখিলো মাথোঁ তন্দ্রাৰ আবাস,
লোকৰ অৱহেলনা,নিজ স্বার্থপৰতা,
ঈর্ষা, বিষাদেৰে শৰণাপন্ন,
হতাশাৰে লিপ্ত হৈ আছে নিজ অন্তৰ্খনি।.....

মই হাৰি গ'লো।
নোৱাৰোঁ মই জীৱনযুজত আগবাঢ়ি যাবলৈ।
নোৱাৰোঁ মই ঈষৎ লোকৰ প্রৱঞ্চনা পাত্র হবলৈ।
নোৱাৰিলো হতাশাৰ শেন-চকুৰ পৰা নিজকে ৰক্ষা কৰিবলৈ।.....

হে ঈশ্বৰ, হে পৰাক্রমী, মই মুক্তি বিচাৰিছো।
এই সংসাৰৰ মায়াজালৰ পৰা....
এই অৰ্থহীন যাত্রাৰ পৰা....
নিজ চৰণত পাপীক কৰিব স্বীকাৰ, তাৰেই কৰিলো কামনা.....

কিন্তু,.....
কেৱল কি আত্মসমাপ্তিয়ে শেষ সমাপ্তি?
কেৱল কি মৃত্যুয়ে শেষ বিকল্প?
এই সিদ্ধান্ত উচিত হয় জানো?
হতাশা প্রতিৰুধৰ অন্য সমাপনী নহব নে বাৰু?......

দিক্ষীতা শৰ্মা।

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/Musings/.....

The past speaks of the Yazidis
The Present plight of the Afghans
The Living proof on Earth
That Evil cares no friend or foe
Destruction , their sole motto
Satan resides above their head
Trampling Humanity all the way
None shall be spared
Only God knows
What the future beholds......

-Dikshita Sarma ✒✍️

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Everyday is a celebration and a funeral. Yes, everyday we smile and sob. It's because everyday we celebrate the birth of a newer version of ourselves and the demise of our older self. Else, it can be the either way. It can be anything we want. A new day, a new 'Us' , is all we aspire, The 'old' self tucked way in the corner. We celebrate then. The loss of an older self strikes us like loss of our loved ones. Our heart aches as we prepare for it's funeral.
We rejoice the sooner it is reborn.Yes.We smile and cry for the same cause. It is a vicious cycle which our conscience can never decide. The two sides of a coin it is. So, adapt to whichever comes in your way.
Accept the Change. Embrace the Stability.
Put an end to the inner War and Peace. Receive the 'Gift of Life' with satisfaction.
Believe in 'The Present'........

-Dikshita Sarma ✒ ✍️

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//TURMOIL//

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//It's Okay..... //
It's okay to make mistakes
Not everyone is blessed
With a perfect intellect, a perfect health
We tend to make mistakes a lot
It matters the least of all.....
What matters is our sincerity to correct
To make up for the fault that we made......

It's okay to be guilty for a sin in the past
Everyone shall get their chance of repentance....
That shows our courtesy to others problems....

It's okay to say sorry to someone we hurt
You won't lose a penny, after all.....
Hurting your ego would be better
than hurting someone you adore....

All So different, All So unique...
We are the God-crafted Earthly Beings
Some made normal, Some made gifted,
Whilst some being made specially abled....
Whether mistaken, Whether intentional
That was no doubt meant to happen....

So, It's perfectly okay
to be perfectly imperfect sometimes..
Probably that's the first step
To be 'nearly' perfect at later times.....
-Dikshita Sarma_ 💜

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Umpteen ones on the eternal quest
To merge themselves
Into the Sea of Socialness......

Whilst some go out of the way and make themselves fall onto the rarest of leaves, that make them shimmer under the moonlight of adversity......

-Dikshita Sarma ✒💜 ...

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Doing what you actually like
And having your own little 'Me-Time'.....
Having your own little space
Without others unwanted Interference.....
You can live upto your own admirations
Without living upto others expectations.....
And the best part of being home alone is that,
You can smile all alone
Without being mocked at....
You can cry all alone
Without being judged at....
You can roam around, and sit the way you want to
Without the gawky eyes of random strangers staring at you.....
It's ok to be all alone sometimes
To experience the freedom of life we actually admire,
For At least once in our lives......

-Dikshita Sarma

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I get to enjoy my own liberty......

Where as,



I am expected to set a certain boundary........

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